Zhong Qiu yue song sushi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Song Sushi's "Shuidiao Song Tou"

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

"picking mulberry" in Luzon's book

I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people.

Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.

Tang Libai, Song of the Emei Mountain Moon

In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.

In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.

Thoughts on a Quiet Night Tang Libai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Drinking the bright moon alone Tang Libai

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Jathyapple, August 15th, Tang Du Fu

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

Looking at the bright moon on fifteen nights, Tang

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si!

On the Moon in Nanzhai: Tang Wang Changling

Lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtains-we saw the rising moon.

The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.

Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.

Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.

A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.

Zhong Qiu yue song sushi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

The Mid-Autumn Moon was written by Tang Qi.

The sky in Wan Li is cloudless and wet, and the stars are pouring out to clear the rules.

Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.

Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi.

Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines.

Guan Shanyue Tang Libai

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Moonlit Tang Liu

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Chang 'e Tang Li Shangyin

The mica screen is deeply shaded by candles, and the long river is gradually falling.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Memories of Brothers on a Moonlit Night Don Du Fu

A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Looking at the moon and thinking about a Tang Zhang Jiuling in the distance

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night!

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Li shangyin in shuangyue Tang dynasty

Just beginning to hear the chirping of the southern geese, the chirping of cicadas has disappeared, and I climbed to the top, looking as far as I can, and the water is natural.

Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights in the mid-month frost.

"Autumn Night under the Moon" Tang Meng Haoran

Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet.

The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.

The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.

What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.

Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon Tang Lugui's Dream

It's late in first frost, and the wind is like a good season.

The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant.

I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans.

Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon?

Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhuang Ni: A Good Question in the Late Jin Dynasty and Early Yuan Dynasty

Strong rice days are too thin, narrow clothes and autumn are already cold.

The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk.

Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud.

The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.

"Playing the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th" Yuxi, Liu Tang

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.

Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.

A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.

Shao Jun took me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officials from afar.

Clouds (cars and cars) want to move under the stars. The sky is happy and the bones are cold.

Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.

It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.

Song Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon

Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.

Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.

"Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August" Tang Bai Juyi

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

On the evening of August 15th, Piri in the Tang Dynasty repaired Guizi in Tianzhu Temple.

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.

So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Song Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyou

The bright moon is not higher than the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet.

A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.

Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.

Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.

Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.

Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.

The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.

Will the waves (wind) return to the wind before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains?

The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.

The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get worms) will show grass.

Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.

Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.

In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.

Mid-Autumn Festival fee

Like Huaihai's eyes, the long sea is as white as silver, and millions of rainbow-like lights are pregnant with pearl oysters.

If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

He Jiaojiao of Yue Ming in Eastern Han Dynasty was anonymous.

Moon how bright, shine on my bed.

I can't sleep at night and wander around in my clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.

Who should you sue when you leave home alone?

Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

Song Su Shi's Xijiang Moon

In Huangzhou, I swim in the water at night in spring. Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge, untie the saddle and bend your arms, lie drunk and rest less. I realized that. The mountains are crowded and the flowing water is bright, which makes people doubt that it is not human. On the bridge pillar of the book.

According to the wild shallow waves, the sky is faint. I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass. It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao. Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

Wen Tianxiang's "Returning to Dong for Mid-Autumn Festival" in Southern Song Dynasty

Overlapping festivals along the river, painting boat ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green. Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon. The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.

The novelty of the red song in the boundless river. Farewell to Mid-Autumn Festival.

Go to the West Building before it's too late for Yun Zheyue.

But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise.

Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband.

Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold, do you have any worries? It should be Fahua.

Jade liquid is full, and Joan's cup is slippery. Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva.

Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding.

It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell.

Put the past and hate together and return to it.

Tang Yine, the bright moon in autumn night

Sanqiu Festival is covered with clear skies, condensed dew and a cornucopia of knots.

Chrysanthemum and plum smoke are gently brushed, and wine floats with gold scraps.

At this time, you are having sex and adjusting your mentality, so it is difficult to stop.

There are great joy and brilliant songs.

Don't say goodbye at dusk. Smoke sinks, quilts are embroidered, and green curtains rest together.

Drunk and mandarin duck pillow, warm against Chun Xue.

Ding Ning, I love you, on the tangent of my heart.

Late at night, there are several moons outside the window.

Autumn moon song Liu Yong.

At first, we were together. Then call it. There's no reason to see Iraq again.

In recent days, I unexpectedly want to eat a big meal again.

In respect and leisure, I gathered my eyebrows and sighed.

Arouse old worries.

Yingying has tears in her eyes. It permeates my ears and gives off all kinds of bitterness.

It's hard to see what's in your heart.

When you believe the truth, there is no struggle.

If you don't accept your heart, * * * Iraq will go on like this.

Song Liu Yong's Introduction to Autumn Juice

Can't stay.

Time flies, but when Xie Lan is released, the flowers fade, but in an instant.

Color clouds are easy to disperse and glass is fragile, which is a problem before inspection.

On a romantic night, there are several traces of the past.

Endure thinking and memory.

This kind of retrospect is broken and eternal.

When we reached Xiandao and Guiming Road, there was no news.

Sauvignon Blanc (Beijing prostitute)

Draw drums and noisy streets, blue lights all over the city, and the first month shines in Yancheng.

The night view of Jiangque in the capital of Qing Dynasty, with silver arrows and golden stems.

Streets crisscross. Go through Pingkangfeng and listen to the music slowly.

Phoenix candle shines. There is no incense screen in that house.

For Luo Qi, I can vaguely recognize the old days, and the elegance has faded.

Jiao Bo Ye Yan and Qiao Xiao still greeted each other on purpose.

It is difficult to write deeply and sincerely when the wall falls and everyone stands.

I don't know, those famous officials have been arrested, and they have all been reduced in customs over the years.

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Moon, moon, moon. Competition is still insufficient.

Just like the young people in the bridal chamber, they will meet temporarily and leave as they used to.

The small building is on the threshold, which was last year's season.

The clear sky is still there, and the night is always disgusting.

Quail day

Blow the residual smoke into the night wind. A bright moon hangs on the porch.

Because the road is far away, people are still far away, and my heart is different.

Affectionate and considerate. Yun Lan went back to recognize without a trace.

I should have been born in the past, and I love to keep Yuanyang in two places.

Twelve o'clock (autumn night)

At the beginning of the sunset, the light smoke caged the moon, and the wind was like washing.

Jue Cui Zhang, Liang Sheng. Gradually enter the slight cold weather.

Broken leaves knock on the window, and the west wind fills the courtyard. If you can't sleep, get up.

It is even more worrying, and it is worrying, and all kinds of feelings are born together, which are worrying.

God knows, at that time, it was very memorable.

The night is always there, clearly beside the bed, watching diligently.

The candle is dim, the wine is awake, and Yuan Lai is in a dream.

Come to sleep, get dressed and sit alone with mixed feelings.

How can I get benefits, reconcile sex, and then make the rest of the incense quilt?

I want to tell God that I will never give up from now on.

Nian Nujiao. Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon

Wen Zhiming

Sweet-scented osmanthus floating jade, flowers all over the street in the first month, and the night is as cool as washing.

The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace.

Yan Longjian, the scenery is clumsy and ethereal.

First frost is everywhere. I want to fly over the colorful clouds.

I remember last evening, wine kiosks and light moon clouds came and went.

Qiu Guang, thousands of miles away, did it in the blink of an eye yesterday.

The bluebird comes from the west, and Chang 'e reports my courtesy.

Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.

Mid-Autumn Festival

(Tang) Lipu

When the mirror rises in the sky, the clouds are silent;

A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun;

The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him;

Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.

Play with the moon on August 15th.

(Tang) Liu Yuxi

Tonight the sky will wash the world again.

Go to Qiu Lai in summer.

The stars are shining and the breeze is bright.

What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.

the mid autumn moon

(Song) Su Shi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Taichangyin

(Song) Xin Qiji

A round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-ground.

Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair!

Riding the wind, Wan Li is in the sky,

Overlooking the mountains and rivers Go dancing in Guangxi. Human nature is clearer.

Xiangzi

The sky in autumn is not clear, and the chrysanthemum shows that the Double Ninth Festival is coming.

Try thin clothes first, green ants are new.

The weather becomes windy, rainy and cool.

The courtyard at dusk, the feeling of sadness, and the hangover after waking up make the sadness more intense.

How can you stand this long night, when the moon shines on this empty bed?

Listening to the distant sound of changing lanes, the long and sharp crickets, and the long-tune sound, I feel that time has passed too slowly.

[Nian Nujiao] Enjoy the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.

Sweet-scented osmanthus floating jade, flowers all over the street in the first month, and the night is as cool as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace. The dragon is dying, the view is awkward, and the song is boiling. First frost is everywhere. I want to fly over the colorful clouds.

I remember last evening, wine kiosks and light moon clouds came and went. Qiu Guang, thousands of miles away, did it in the blink of an eye yesterday. The bluebird comes from the west, and Chang 'e reports my courtesy. Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.

Pan Mingzhiheng looks at the moon in Qinhuai.

May 5 Mid-Autumn Festival, go to Tiger Hill to admire the moon and think of Qinhuai. Look at it a few times, the moonlight is like day, and it is not surprising that Li and Wang are alone among thousands of people. At that time, good listeners gathered in Jinling and heard about it at midnight. In the end, I have seen the beauty of my life in Jinling, and Jin Yi will do it. Qinhuai people said, "If you don't think about it, think about it again." This is a generous stay. Since the first winding, Wu Zha also, a few nights and two nights if suddenly defeated, then people win Wu, non-human victory and emotional victory. Cha Qingxi competed to spread five tones on the shore, and the winner in the pavilion was the true feelings. Then the Pearl of the Yuan Dynasty presented the flute of the colorful girl, which was the sound of its solitary tune. It is a drama, such as Pipa Xing and Princess Pearl, which is even more unique. Regret listening late, entertainment ears shallow. I should give up, but do it again, so that when Wu swims, the stone is willing and easy to vomit, and a spoonful of sword pool can be obtained. As a result of throwing a pen in the air, the moon went up and down, and I was in the middle of a tiger hill, because the song said, "My thoughts are hidden, the moon was born in the wind, and I woke up like a dream." I miss the sea again. Dragon Street is full of colors, and I suddenly swim and play. I hope that the future will remain unchanged. " "